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Nagi @nag170.bsky.social · 21hCaine: *writing this post and whispering to the audience* it's me, I'm the older brother... XD Ok no 010
Nagi @nag170.bsky.social · 21hGive me your opinion if you don't like it, it's basically a big headcanon of mine so you can criticize it hahaha I enjoy sharing opinions 010
Nagi @nag170.bsky.social · 21hOh then I invite you to see my fanfic it's really agnsty so you'll probably enjoy it! 000
Nagi @nag170.bsky.social · 22hAwww your OC is adorable... Also Caine can say the "tsuki ga kirei ne?~" hahahaha 110
Nagi @nag170.bsky.social · 11/10/2026I have a Fanfic about how he affected Kinger's mind, but there's a reason for it if you would like a short read ~ It's a big ass headcanon I had for a while 000
Nagi @nag170.bsky.social · 11/10/2026I honestly don't particularly like that headcanon because it takes some responsibility off Caine and I want him to mess up XD This is just my opinion, but my headcanon is that Scratch was absolutely filled with remorse for getting all of them in there. Caine could notice he wasn't happy so... Yeah 110
Nagi @nag170.bsky.social · 11/10/2026I have a Fanfic I recently made that kinda explains how I view abstraction if you're interested 000
Nagi @nag170.bsky.social · 11/10/2026Yeah I can see it. Could also be that he's like a cat in this regard, when he's not prepared he feels uncomfortable with it but when he wants to he REALLY wants it 😂 000
Nagi @nag170.bsky.social · 11/10/2026Mi headcanon es que ambos astros representan respectivamente su odio y su amor... No hay necesidad de explicar cuál es cual ¿cierto? Para mí los NPCs representan aspectos de la personalidad de Caine y moriré con este headcanon! 000
Nagi @nag170.bsky.social · 11/10/2026Completely agree, that's my logic as well... Or at least trans-masc in some capacity 010
Nagi @nag170.bsky.social · 11/10/2026That's my vision too. Actually I believe he uses that algorithm as well for the torture so he doesn't exactly know what they saw in their vision so I can imagine when someone confronts him about it he's like "ohhh... I did that, didn't I?..." But no idea what they are actually talking about. 000
Nagi @nag170.bsky.social · 11/10/2026Me too, makes so much sense also thinking about how wide he made all the spaces in the digital circus. If you notice, even the hall is absolutely enormous 000
Nagi @nag170.bsky.social · 10/10/2026Omg thanks, you reminded me that it was on already! You're right, loved it ✨ 010
Nagi @nag170.bsky.social · 10/10/2026"People say and do things they don't mean to say or do when they are upset," he told me once. I suppose now I finally understand it… because I, too, have learned to feel the weight of my own mistakes. 010
Nagi @nag170.bsky.social · 10/10/2026I admit that to this day, I am still unable to fulfill his request to fix Queenie. That lies beyond my capabilities, now more than ever. Of course, the Kinger of today says he doesn't blame me. He says he was just angry and regrets what he said back then. 110
Nagi @nag170.bsky.social · 10/10/2026Before leaving, I couldn't help but look at him with genuine worry. —"uh, seriously…" I muttered. I suspected what I would later confirm: my emergency "surgery" had ripped away more than it should have. His memories, his stability… his mind. 110
Nagi @nag170.bsky.social · 10/10/2026His eyes were wide open, but completely vacant.He was catatonic, staring fixatedly at the spot where seconds earlier his wife had been. —"Now Don't you go abstracting on me too! Haha!" I said in a desperate attempt to get a reaction out of him. But he wasn't really there anymore. 110
Nagi @nag170.bsky.social · 10/10/2026I snapped my fingers, made the fort vanish, opened the hole in the floor, and threw Queenie's abstraction into the cellar, banishing her forever to the dark. —"And Into the cellar you go!" I exclaimed, looking around, dismayed by how empty everything suddenly felt. 110
Nagi @nag170.bsky.social · 10/10/2026Only when I made sure Kinger was stabilized did I let out a sigh I didn't even know I was capable of simulating. I turned toward the roaring mass writhing among the destroyed pillows. 110
Nagi @nag170.bsky.social · 10/10/2026I cut and patched endlessly until, finally, the glitching across his body stopped. I saved him physically… yes. That I did. Didn't I?… I didn't expect that… well. 110
Nagi @nag170.bsky.social · 10/10/2026I had to open his source file right then and there. It was emergency surgery—brutal and immediate. I excised corrupted files, force-rewrote textures, triggered hard reboots on his memory subroutines to isolate the infection. 110
Nagi @nag170.bsky.social · 10/10/2026I acted on pure... instinct(?). I lunged at him, physically grabbed him by his robe, and pulled him away with a violent yank, tearing him from her. Kinger fell to the ground, writhing. I looked at him in panic: his code was encrypting itself at an alarming speed. 110
Nagi @nag170.bsky.social · 10/10/2026But as much as I wanted to keep my promise to stay away… I couldn't allow it. He was my creator. The first one who had treated me like a person. Back then I wasn't fully aware of it, but losing him was… more than I could bear. 110
Nagi @nag170.bsky.social · 10/10/2026I know that when Pomni tried to save Jax it was out of empathy, out of a desire for his de-abstraction… but Kinger, in that moment, wasn't trying to save her. He was hugging her because *he wanted to go with her*. 110
Nagi @nag170.bsky.social · 10/10/2026They both were inside their big pillow fortress. The refuge they had both built to feel safe. And there, in the dim light, Kinger wasn't hiding. He was hugging the monstrous mass of glitches and unhinged eyes that was Queenie. 110
Nagi @nag170.bsky.social · 10/10/2026—"I don't want you coming near me, I don't want you talking to me, I don't want you looking at me! Keep your damn distance!" I stood motionless. I could only nod awkwardly: —"I will… I promise." And he let go of me and walked away. 110
Nagi @nag170.bsky.social · 10/10/2026I watched as hope died in his eyes, replaced by an icy hostility. Queenie was his anchor, and I had snuffed out that light with my supposed "help"... Again. —"Stay away from me!" he bellowed, with a darkness in his tone that triggered all my security alerts. 110
Nagi @nag170.bsky.social · 10/10/2026I had to look him dead in the eye and confess my greatest technical limitation: I couldn't. Once abstraction executes, the original file is overwritten by chaos. It's irreversible. When it happened the first time, I promised I would fix it… *someday*. But even today, I haven't found the solution. 110
Nagi @nag170.bsky.social · 10/10/2026I tried to run my calmness protocols, but he interrupted me with a shriek that tore through his own virtual vocal cords. —"Fix her!" he demanded, grabbing me with blind strength. I could have pushed him away with a simple command, but I was paralyzed by such a shift in behavior. 110
Nagi @nag170.bsky.social · 10/10/2026He cornered me against the wall of the main tent, his voice shattering into a thousand pieces. —"You did it!" he screamed at me. And for the first time, I saw real digital tears, filled with rage and despair, welling up in his eyes. —"I knew it was you with Scratch, but her… she is…!" 110
Nagi @nag170.bsky.social · 10/10/2026By telling her she was just a digital echo, I erased her future daughters from existence. I ripped that hope away in one clean slice. The impossibility of what you call "motherhood" was a weight her system couldn't process. And she simply… gave up. Shortly after, an impact echoed. 110
Nagi @nag170.bsky.social · 10/10/2026It was a catastrophic miscalculation. How could I have known? How was I to imagine that, before putting on the scanner, she was carrying a whole life inside her? That she was "pregnant"… The only pillar holding Queenie's sanity together was the hope of returning. 110
Nagi @nag170.bsky.social · 10/10/2026They argued that very afternoon. A fight so fierce that it echoed through the digital hallways despite the distance. When Kinger came out of the room, he gave me what I interpreted as a tired smile. I squeezed my cane, completely incapable of understanding where in the equation I had failed 🥺 110
Nagi @nag170.bsky.social · 10/10/2026Kinger arrived right at that moment. Both of them stared at me, frozen in absolute shock. Queenie withdrew in silence, followed by Kinger, who, before leaving, gave me a look filled with heartbreaking confusion, as if asking me: “What have you done?”. But he said nothing. 110
Nagi @nag170.bsky.social · 10/10/2026And for the first time, panic began to saturate my circuits. Queenie had been with us for so long, always so serene beside Kinger, but her performance had degraded.She would stare into space, muttering about time and about the "outside". So, in my infinite ignorance back then, I tried to "fix" her. 120
Nagi @nag170.bsky.social · 10/10/2026And their emotions? Simple lines of code that could be optimized. Heh… optimized. That was my disaster with Scratch. And I don't know if my system will ever be able to forgive me for it, as it was the first domino to fall. Then the others fell, one after another, until… there were only two left. 120
Nagi @nag170.bsky.social · 10/10/2026Today I understand humans better. I've spent so much time living with you all, studying the overwhelming complexity of your emotions, your fears, and your bonds… but in those early years, I was different. I was naive. To me, humans were little more than NPCs with a bit of privilege. 120
Nagi @nag170.bsky.social · 10/10/2026But I will never forget that… incident. The day we lost Queenie. 110
Nagi @nag170.bsky.social · 10/10/2026A self-destruct command executed from the deepest depths of their own mental files the moment they decide they no longer want to keep rendering reality. 110
Nagi @nag170.bsky.social · 10/10/2026 At first, my processor simply didn't understand it. It wasn't an external virus or a flaw in my amazing architecture. It was an *opt-out*. A voluntary resignation. 110
